Ling Shang couldn't stay overnight, but he still couldn't drive him out of the dustless house.

Not only that, but he was not able to drive Ye Mushen out of his bedroom.

Ling Shang didn't have the bad taste of watching Ye Mu ginseng disguise himself as a woman, nor did he want to listen to him brag all night.

He went to the heart chamber with a black face.

Ye Mushen hesitated at the door of the heart room - after all, he was still a little afraid of the nine-headed black snake in Mixiang.

Fear can't overcome Ye Mushen's determination to attack Ling Shang.

"Ahem, Ling Shang, if you don't want to listen to my story, forget it," Ye Mushen looked around vigilantly and was relieved to make sure there were no suspicious reptiles, "You tell me your own story." ”

Actually, Bai Xiaosheng has already found it. He also agreed to Ye Mushen and found out Ling Shang's background for him.

However, Ye Mushen still wanted to hear Ling Shang tell him his life story in person.

Ling Shang naturally refused unsurprisingly, "I don't want to say it." ”

Ye Mushen rolled his eyes: This guy has too low EQ - won't he be tactful if he rejects others?

The three words "don't want to say" are far more lethal and heart-piercing than all types of rejection.

Including "nothing to say", "I'll talk about it later", "you say it first", and so on and so forth.

Ye Mushen blinked, "Do you not want to say it, or do you not want to say it to me?" ”

"I don't want to."

Ling Shang didn't raise his head, and lay down on the cold coffin of his heart.

It's like a sleeping beauty who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Ye Mu ginseng saw it, but it was inexplicably hot.

"Ling Shang, aren't you cold? This sarcophagus looked cold. He took a deep breath and smiled evilly, "Why don't I help you warm up?" ”

After Ye Mushen finished speaking, Mi Xiang slipped out of nowhere, and the nine snake heads spit out letters at him together.

can scare the tsundere hall master to the point of discoloration.

A wicked smile on the corner of Ling Shang's mouth that had succeeded in his mischief was fleeting, and he was as clever as Ye Mu Ginseng and had never caught it.

He raised his hand slightly, and the sleeves of his shirt drooped, revealing his graceful arms.

Mi Xiang knowingly picked up the arrogant snake letter and meekly wrapped it around Ling Shang's arm.

The black snake body contracted and slid along Ling Shang's white arm, and the snake head was entangled and frolicking with his slender and flexible fingers.

Between the two, it seems that they can exchange words.

Ye Mushen suspected that he had seen it wrong—Ling Shang's eyes when he looked at this black snake actually contained a bit of an intimate smile.

Unexpectedly, a snake could get closer to Ling Shang than ordinary people.

Ye Mushen's throat was dry, "No wonder you're so inhuman...... It turns out that your friend is a cold-blooded animal like a snake......"

After a moment of frolicking with Mi Xiang, Ling Shang seemed to be in a good mood.

He lowered his arm, and Mi Xiang swam from his hand to his.

His bewitching face was full of tenderness that Ye Mushen had never seen before, "Mi Xiang is indeed my friend." ”

Ye Mushen thought to himself, if he directly asked Ling Shang if he regarded himself as a friend, the answer would definitely be no.

Then ask in a different way, "Do you have any other friends?" ”

Ling Shang closed his eyes and snorted lightly, "No." ”

Ye Mushen was still jealous of a snake a moment ago, but now he was happy again—as expected.

"Haha, then I'll be your first friend," his eyes curved into a crescent moon, "maybe it's the only one." ”

Ling Shang opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, "I don't need any other friends except Mixiang." ”

Ye Mushen smiled confidently, "You can't say it too absolutely. I'm not your friend yet, maybe tomorrow morning. ”

As if he understood his words, the snake's body jerked up, and its head danced with hostility.

"Ahem, I'm not afraid of you," Ye Mu Shen stuck out his tongue, "Ling Shang's friend is my Ye Mu Shen's friend." I don't care about you today, hum! ”

But his voice trembled weakly.

Ling Shang said quietly, "Mi Xiang won't hurt you." ”

Mi Xiang slumped back on Ling Shang's body leisurely, as if begging for comfort.

Ye Mushen was secretly frightened - it was not the snake that assimilated Ling Shang into a cold-blooded animal, but Ling Shang raised the snake into spirituality and humanity.